The sun today was blocked by clouds, and a gentle breeze drifted along the road.
Jiang Tang took Dongdong by the hand and strolled leisurely toward Qingshui Village.
They walked very slowly. Whenever Jiang Tang saw a wild flower or blade of grass she recognized, she would point it out and tell Dongdong about it. Hearing something a hundred times could not compare to seeing it once with one's own eyes—the impression was so much deeper. Jiang Tang wanted to teach Dongdong basic common sense from every aspect of daily life.
Chapter 21